Bloodhound Gang - Fire Water Burn

The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire We don't need no water, let the motherfucker burn Burn motherfucker, burn

Hello, my name is Jimmy Pop and I'm a dumb white guy I'm not old or new but middle school fifth grade like junior high I don't know mofo if y'all peeps be buggin' Give 'em props to my hoe 'cause she fly But I can take the heat 'cause I'm the other white meat Known as 'Kid Funky Fried'

Yeah I'm hung like planet Pluto, hard to see with the naked eye But if I crashed into Uranus I would stick it where the sun don't shine 'Cause I'm kind of like Han Solo, always stroking my own wookie I'm the root of all that's evil yeah, but you can call me cookie

The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire We don't need no water, let the motherfucker burn Burn motherfucker, burn

Yo, yo, this hardcore ghetto gangster image takes a lot of practice I'm not black like Barry White, no, I am white like Frank Black is So if man is five and the devil is six then that must make me seven This honkey's gone to heaven

But if I go to hell, well then I hope I burn well I'll spend my days with J.F.K., Marvin Gaye, Martha Raye and Lawrence Welk And Kurt Cobain, Kojak, Mark Twain and Jimi Hendrix's poltergeist And Webster, yeah, Emmanuel Lewis 'cause he's the anti-Christ

The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire We don't need no water, let the motherfucker burn Burn motherfucker, burn